stud. hot shot. brain. you're the twelve-year-old, right?
he said he didn't feel like it; and then i said 'you better'; and then he said ' or what?'; and then i said ' or he'd get the heck,' and then he said 'jam it, it's sunday' and he looks for god on sundays; so i said 'okay, but i'm telling.'
yes, i've been giving myself some sock treatment and it's working.
i guess it goes from god to jerry to you to the cleaners, right kent?
what's that supposed to mean?